C2735 Stop Dreaming
"Little brat Lin Fei, you actually didn't use your strongest martial skill. This Saint determined that you are not far from death." He said with great certainty.
Lin Fei was too arrogant.
Earlier, he'd only waved his arm.
However, the aura shooting out from his arm could easily kill a peak level nine Divine Emperor Realm cultivator in an instant.
He had already told this to Lin Fei.
However, Lin Fei actually ignored the aura that shot out from his arm.
Today, how could Lin Fei survive?
Upon hearing the words of the old man, Ji Ning couldn't help but sigh.
The vast majority of the people present all deeply believed the words that had just been spoken by Cang Wuya. They too felt that Lin Feifei's death wasn't too far off.
The eyes of the crowd from the Shen Clan grew brighter and brighter as they stared unblinkingly at Lin Fei, shouting out in excitement.
"Lin Fei, my little boy, the Saint Lord's true form has arrived. If I attack you, you will undoubtedly die."
"At this moment, Lin Fei, you should be regretting your actions! If you don't want to die, you won't die.
"Saint Lord, if he isn't the ancestor of our Shen family, Shen Wudi, then killing him would be as easy as flipping his palm."
"..."
Shen Mi trembled in excitement.
She had been anticipating this moment for so long, hoping that Lin Fei's soul would be destroyed.
This moment was finally coming!
To be honest, it was hard for her not to be excited. She had never been this excited before.
Among the people of the Nan Family, Nan Chong prayed in his heart that Lin Fei would be able to defeat the Nine Travels.
If Lin Fei could not defeat the Nine Tribes.
If that happened, all of the five million members of the Nan Family would die.
That was how Nan Chong prayed in his heart.
However, he did not believe that Lin Fei would be able to defeat him.
This was the Nine Tribulations.
The Holy Lord of the Nine Travels Holy Land.
A Spirit Realm cultivator.
Lin Fei wanted to defeat the Nine Travels.
It was completely impossible!
"Yunnie, once it's used, the rest of the Nan Family will cherish your last moments!" Nan Chong looked at everyone in the Nan Family and said in a deep voice.
All the people of the Nan Family were about to die in the hands of the nine wanderers.
Upon thinking of this matter, Nan Chong felt his heart ache.1
He wanted to save everyone in the Nan Family.
But he couldn't do it!
These words from Nan Chong caused the other members of the Nan Family to panic.
There were more than five million people in the Nan Family.
Today, were these five million people really going to die?
All of this was Lin Fei's fault.
They raised their heads and stared at Lin Fei as they started cursing madly. The more they cursed, the more they cursed.
"Father, perhaps Lin Fei can defeat the Sacred Master." Nanyun said weakly.
Nanyun's voice was obviously lacking in confidence.
Even she did not believe that Lin Fei would be able to defeat the Nine Travels.
How could her father, Nan Chong, and the rest of the Nan Family believe that Lin Fei could defeat the Nine Tribes?
"Yunnie, stop dreaming. There isn't even a possibility of that happening." Nan Chong sighed.
There was no hope, just no disappointment.
Today, over five million of Lin Fei and the Nan Family's people would die in the hands of the nine wanderers.
No one could change this.
This matter was certain.
It was at this moment.
In the sky.
Boom!
The aura that shot out from Lin Fei's arm collided with the aura that shot out from the overflowing arm of Jiu You.
"Lin Fei, my child, you will soon know how big the gap is between your strength and this Sacred Master's."
Nine Travels stared at Lin Fei with contempt in his eyes.
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